my steam dam

Chapter 150 Landslides and tile dogs can be broken at the flick of a finger

On the flat ground south of the Rhona tribe, a priest of the Taye tribe, with six or seven warriors in the tribe, and a dozen tribesmen who went to the Taye tribe for help from the Rhona tribe, were slowly approaching the Rhona tribe. .

Standing two miles away, they couldn't see clearly the situation of the Rhona tribe, and they could only vaguely see dozens of "Rona tribe warriors" standing guard with bronze spears on the top of the wall.

It looks like a cloudless day.

They were also very relaxed and no one thought anything was wrong.

"Master Priest, this time against the Ming people, we not only invited your tribe, but the Hezel tribe in the north also sent people to contact us."

"At that time, our three major tribes will join forces with tens of thousands of people. Even if the Ming people come to attack, they will definitely be defeated by us!"

"The Ming people's weapons are all good things. When the time comes, everyone will share a share. The big tribes of the Hezhen tribe in the east will no longer be our opponents!"

"I've been annoyed to see that group of Hezhen people who only know how to fish!"

The warrior from the Rona tribe, with a happy face, outlined the blueprint with the priest of the Taye tribe.

In his opinion, after he invited reinforcements, those wise men would have nothing to fear!
More than ten years ago, everyone also fought Mingren.

Although they were defeated, they heard from the elders in the tribe that they could have surrounded and killed a wise soldier with two warriors back then.

It's just that there are too many Ming people's troops, so they are defeated!
Now the three tribes have 2 troops combined, and they are still fighting at home, and the high priest is even more powerful than before.

If you eat this army of Ming people, the chances of winning are still great!

The priest from the Taye tribe glanced at the excited Rona tribe warrior, and said in a neutral tone: "The prestige of a wise man should not be underestimated."

"This time we have eight priests and five thousand elite fighters."

"Combining with the people of Rona and Hezel, it is not easy to beat the Ming people back."

He opened his mouth, he wanted to continue to say something, but he didn't say it.

These priests know much more about Daming than the Rona people who don't know anything and live under the bewitching of the Rona priests!

Not to mention defeat, it is not bad to be able to stop the Ming army.

In fact, after receiving the news of the Ming army's attack, the priests of the Taye tribe discussed it many times.

It's better to just run away!

To the north of Jianzhou, there are many primitive jungles, where can't people live?
Why do we have to fight against the Ming army here?
If it weren't for the high priest of the Taye tribe to resist all opinions, he would like to test it first.

Otherwise, they won't send troops at all!
After all, the Taye tribe has lived in Jianzhou for 200 years, and their territory has been consolidated.

If the whole family moved north, they would have to fight for territory with the savages in the Nuergan area, and they would have to fight several tough battles!

Although the Ming army is indeed very fierce, at least take a look at the situation and test it out.

If the coming Ming army is not very good, maybe they can hold on, so there is no need to move!

Eyes flickering, the priest of the Taye tribe thought to himself.

"Once you find that the Ming army is invincible, immediately withdraw to the tribe and move north with the tribe's people!"

"As for the Rona tribe, if it's over, it's over, and it can stand in front of us and buy some room for Taye to escape!"

While thinking about the future of the Taye tribe, the priest walked steadily and led them towards the Rhona tribe.

But after a while, they approached to a position close to one mile from the Rhona tribe.

One mile in the Ming Dynasty, probably more than 500 meters away.

At this distance, even if the effective shooting distance of the 25-year standard rifle of the Ming Dynasty is 500 meters, it is still a bit stretched and difficult to shoot.

Wu Xuanshu, who was next to Peng Ke, asked with a solemn expression: "Commander, do you want to start shelling?"

Originally, Peng Ke wanted to immediately order to directly bombard the enemy's formation two miles away.

But when he saw through the binoculars that the leader of the emissary team one mile away was holding a magic staff, he immediately changed his words: "The other artillery is still bombarding the enemy phalanx two miles away! "

"Call over three more three-inch mortars!"

"Blast this emissary team to pieces!"

"There are priests in the mission!"

Wu Xuanshu was stunned, and immediately reacted, but instead of carrying out the military order, he reported in a low voice: "Commander, three three-inch mortars are not powerful enough to destroy these wild priests!"

"I've tried it in a humble position, but it's not powerful enough!"

"Oh?" Peng Ke nodded clearly, and said in a harsh tone, "That's five doors!"

"There is no problem that cannot be solved by increasing the equivalent!"

This sounds pleasing to the ear.

A smile appeared on Wu Xuanshu's usually expressionless face.

"Here! I will make arrangements for the humble staff!"

Pushing, pushing, Wu Xuanshu trotted down the city wall, and commanded a few artillerymen to carry five mortars, driving twenty or thirty members of the Luona tribe out of the tribe.

Mortars are really handy.

It is the wall made of rammed earth, which may not be able to withstand the recoil of the mortar.

Obviously, the cannon cannot be placed on the top of the wall, otherwise the wall will collapse once the cannon is fired.

"Priest, the Rona tribe sent people out to meet us!"

In the distance, the fighters of the Taye tribe, who were constantly looking at the Rhona tribe, also saw the movement at the city gate.

A few hundred meters away, they couldn't see the specific movement, they could only see the city gate opened, and twenty or thirty members of the Rhona tribe wearing animal skin clothes came out.

As a matter of course, the people of the Taye tribe naturally thought that they were here to welcome them.

"That's right, it's not in vain for us to come to support." Priest Taye nodded with a smile, still very satisfied with the attitude of the Rhona tribe.

Just when they were about to speed up their pace to meet them.

Five black lacquered things with trailing smoke suddenly shot into the sky from the gate of the Rhona tribe city with a "swish".

Everyone in the messenger team stopped in their tracks, feeling somewhat puzzled and curious about this scene.

"What is that, why did it fly straight into the sky?"

As soon as this doubtful thought arose, the five high-flying mortars had already flown to the highest point, and began to fall towards them quickly.

"!"

The priest walking in the center stared blankly at the five black cannonballs that fell towards him like bows and arrows, and felt something was wrong after a while.

But it was too late to react at this time.

Five flower bombs stuffed with high-explosive gunpowder exploded violently.

Not knowing what happened, the Taye tribe fighters who were still in a daze were shot by the shock wave and hundreds of shrapnel in an instant. Their bodies were riddled with holes and they were killed on the spot.

Although the priest has subconsciously fired the protective spell.

But he far underestimated the damage of the shell, and increased the combustion life before it came up.

It was this mistake of thought that caused him to die of hatred on the spot.

The huge explosive power of the five shells broke through his protective shield.

The explosion at close range scorched his body and turned it red.

A dozen pieces of rusted iron shrapnel penetrated deeply into his body, causing the flesh to turn up.

The kinetic energy generated by the mortar explosion is very large, and the unprotected target is killed through the explosion and flying fragments.

For these wildlings without heavy armor defense, the lethality is very good!

at the same time!

Almost at the same time, the earth-shattering roar also sounded from the Luona tribe.

36 howitzers and more than 50 mortars roared together!
Nearly [-] shells, showing a trajectory between direct and curved shots, flew towards the Taye tribe's reinforcement position two miles away at extreme speed!
The fighters of the Taye tribe, who were lazily gathering to chat and fart, were all startled when they heard the roar.

Before they could figure out what was causing the earth-shattering sound, the cannonball, which could fly four to 500 meters in one second, had already landed on their heads.

There were explosions and wailing sounds.

The killing radius of each shell is at least 60 meters, plus more than 90 shells explode together, there is always a place where the damage overlaps.

In an instant, without the slightest preparation for the Taye tribe's reinforcements, one-third of the fighters were directly killed, and half of the fighters were seriously injured and fell to the ground.

"rush!!!"

"Except for the priests, the wildlings are mainly captives!"

"No one is allowed to escape!"

The city gate was wide open, and the guards of Wu Xuanshu's headquarters rushed out of the Luona tribe like wolves and tigers, and charged towards the reinforcements of the Taye tribe who were already in chaos and spreading in the sea of ​​fire in the distance!

"Withdraw! Quickly withdraw!"

"Rona has been occupied by Ming people!"

"retreat!"

They didn't even care about the soldiers in the headquarters who were killed and wounded.

The priests in this group of reinforcements were still able to run while shouting at the command, and the remaining soldiers who survived the baptism of shells ran back with their feet loose.

One after another, blessing spells were belatedly blessed on these still alive fighters.

It's not for turning around and fighting the Ming army, but I just hope that I can run faster.

However, it was too late to run now.

In the jungle in the south, more than 5000 Huxiao Battalion soldiers of the Roundabout Army emerged from the dense forest.

A thousand heavily armored soldiers shouted, clenched their giant axes and shields tightly, and blocked the retreat route of the Taye tribe's reinforcements, like a gap, blocking their escape.

There is an ambush in the front, and there are pursuers in the back. This is a situation where there is nowhere to escape.

"Put down your weapon and kneel down, you can avoid death!"

"Rebels, beheaded on the spot!"

Shouts were shouted continuously from the front and back of the Ming army, combined with the sound of swords and guns colliding with each other, it was full of oppression.

In just a few seconds, the ensuing attack by the Ming army made this group of savages from the Taye tribe completely lose their minds.

Tens of seconds ago, they were still chatting and laughing.

Tens of seconds later, there were countless casualties, and they fled in embarrassment.

This huge contrast made the savages whose psychological quality is not good at all, their defenses have already been broken.

"Crash-"

There was the sound of a weapon dropping to the ground.

The savages, who were completely frightened by the fierce artillery fire of the Ming army, knelt down on the ground one after another, not daring to make any more resistance.

Some timid people even trembled their legs, and yellow water continued to flow from their thighs.

The earth-shattering artillery fire and the subsequent powerful explosion were really terrifying!

Shocked, they were left bewildered, and apart from fear, there was still fear in their hearts!

Seeing this group of savages who were completely beaten and overwhelmed, Wu Xuanshu who chased him gave a grim smile:
"The general has orders!"

"Leave no priest alive!"

Pointing at the priest of the Taye Tribe who was surrounded and still stubbornly unwilling to kneel down and beg for mercy, Wu Xuanshu raised a hand.

Following his movements, all the musketeers of the Zhenhai Battalion raised their rifles.

"Raise the gun!"

"aim!"

"shoot!"

Wu Xuanshu swung his right hand heavily, and thousands of bullets thundered out, shooting at the five or six priests who were still standing.

(End of this chapter)